It is funny how when she is alone, she is completely incapable of sensing the presence of another. Usually she was on edge for every moment, but for some reason, the darkest, scariest place in Helovia held the most comfort.

Her eyes had fallen shut, her body waving a little in the cool midnight breeze. It wrapped itself tight around her body, a cold, yet warm, blanket. The footfalls of another could not even break her away from her zen-like inner peace. But instead, it is his voice that calls her attention back to reality.

An acute awareness came over her, and her body felt as if a white heat was spreading throughout it. The only outward sign of her fear was the small fright she had given, and the rapid speed as her eyes focused onto the man. He was young, and completely unfamiliar. Even his scent didn’t smell as if it lingered among a herd; though it was be easy for one of the Dragons Throat or Worlds Edge to pass through her scent detection. His voice had been a little forceful, and her muscles remained taught beneath the canvas of white skin. Had he been sent here to kill her?

Her breath was caught in her throat until he offered his name- Hototo-tototo? So many syllables that the name kind of bounced around in her head. It was an odd name to say the least, so many t’s and o’s, who thought of such a name? She almost wondered if the mother might have been a little bonkers the day this kid was born.

A few moments passed, as she expected him to say more. But no words followed, she tilted her head, getting a better look at him now that he was out of the trees. He was a Pegasus, and a unicorn all at once. Large, thick horns protruded from his head like a fluffy sheep thing. She had seen one of those fluffy sheep on the mountain back home, but they rarely came into contact with the other horses. Elsa almost laughed at the thought, was he half-horse half fluffy sheep? Even larger, stronger looking wings adorned his sides, lined with a faint gold. His markings were astounding, soft, yet regal and strong. She was mildly jealous of this man.

Figuring it may be better to speak now, she steps a little closer to… who was it? Totototo? Hot? Hototototo? Something like that, right? "Good Evening, Hot-...Tototo?" Well that was one way to get someones attention. "I'm Elsa. Uhm. How long were you in those woods... watching?" She questioned. Her head tilted, quite curious to see if she had been in the presence of a stalker. Granted, a stalker probably wouldn't introduce themselves.

"Talking"
[ooc:// @[Hototo] Let me know if you don't want to be tagged. <3 and he is seriously adorable.]

Elsa